After Hana was content with all the accessories they bought, both girls headed for a small cafe for lunch.

“Thank you again, Hana for getting me all this stuff.” Brigitte said before sipping at her mocha coffee and finishing up her second sandwich.

“No problemo, I like spoiling my best friend. Besides you need to go girly once in a while.” Hana giggled. “You’ll look killer in those heels.”

“I’m just happy they weren’t over three inches since I would like to actually walk without breaking my legs.” Brigitte replied with a laugh.

“It was just lucky that the pair of green stilettos were perfect.” Hana said, then took a bite of her sandwich.

“Yes after like thirty minutes of my feet being shoved into so many other pairs first.”

“The pains of amazing fashion.” Hana raised her fist epicly.

“I guess this is why I go after comfort over amazing fashion.” Brigitte joked.

Their waiter came by and smiled, more so for Brigitte. “Is there anything else you would like, ladies?”

“I’ll take a slice of the blueberry swirl cheesecake, please.” Brigitte replied.

“Alright, that is a very fine choice and you miss?” The waiter said after making a note on his pad, then glanced at Hana.

“Nothing for me, thanks.” Hana said.

“I shall get that cheesecake for you and here is your bill.” The waiter replied and walked off.

Brigitte looked over at it and did notice that it was a bit pricey but she could splurge this time. Getting her purse, she got the money and tip out to be ready for when he returned. “So where are we heading next? Since I got everything else. ”

“I made a reservation at the beauty spa. Massages, facials, pedicures, the works.” Hana replied.

“You really went the extra mile for this.”

“Why not? It’s a special occasion.” Hana said, finishing up her food and moving onto her iced coffee.

“Here is your cheesecake, miss. And I will take that.” Their waiter took the money. “Have a wonderful day.”

Brigitte melted as she had a bite of the cheesecake slice. “This is sooooo good. Want a bite?”

“Nah but thanks.” Hana waved her hand and then squinted at something. “Brig, I think the waiter left a little something.”

“Hmm?” Brigitte mumbled holding the fork in her mouth, questioningly looked at Hana.

Hana pointed at the numbers on the corner of the napkin that was next to Brigitte’s plate.

Brigitte frowned a little and put her fork on the plate. Picking up the napkin, there indeed was a phone number. She had noticed the waiter was extra friendly but didn’t think it was for flirting. “I feel bad for the guy but I’m not interested in taking random numbers like this.”

“Just keep the napkin and we deal with it later.” Hana said.

“But won’t he just be waiting for a call that will never come? Shouldn’t I say something so I don’t get his hopes up?”

“That’s the chance you take when you offer your number like that.” Hana shrugged then half smiled. “So finish your food and we can enjoy some relaxation.”

“Alright.” Brigitte replied and went on to eat the rest of her dessert. Still feeling a little weird to just ignore a blatant flirt. Oh well she thought and just focused on what was gonna happen next with Hana.

Behind them they didn’t notice the tall woman with pink hair going inside the cafe.

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Hanzo was thankful for the bit of peace in the kitchen, using the reason of getting more to drink for them all to get some air. He loved his parents but sometimes he felt smothered by the obligations they put not only on him but Genji as well. They both knew their parents meant the best but it still was frustrating.

His brother seemed off too during dinner.

Leaning over, he pet Ama who was keeping him company.

“Hanzo?”

He looked towards the doorway. “Yes, haha-san? I apologize for taking so long getting your drinks.”

Yukina came over, standing in front of her son. “It is fine, your father and I have some business to attend to so we have to go a bit earlier than we’d like. We’ll be over again for dinner tomorrow after your meeting and of course be at your concert.”

“Alright.” Hanzo smiled tiredly and kissed her cheek.

“One more thing, I thought I would say this more to you in private.” Yukina said. “The eldest daughter of the Yamamoto’s is interested in meeting you. Since it is getting closer to the time we agreed on-”

“I will consider it. Though please, haha-san not tonight.” Hanzo said as politely as he could.

“I’ll send her number to you later.” Yukina kissed his cheek. “See you tomorrow, love you.”

“Love you too.” Hanzo said and watched his mother leave. He stayed where he stood, letting out a small groan. Ama whined and nuzzled his hand which he responded with a scratch behind her ear. “It’s getting close isn’t it...”

Hearing the rest say their farewells and the door indicating they left, Hanzo finally made his way back to the living room to be greeted by his brother and Akari.

“You seem out of it.” Genji commented, ruffling his green hair.

“I could say the same about you.” Hanzo retorted, he really didn’t want to deal with this any more. “Will the both of you excuse me, I am going to rest up before dinner. Call me when it’s time. Come Ama and Yomi.” Both dogs followed him faithfully.

“Fine.” Akari sighed, and waited for Hanzo to close the door to his room.

“Haha-san brought it up again I see.” Genji flopped down on the sofa. “He’s only that angry when the topic is mentioned.”

“Can’t say I blame him. I know Yu and Sojiro mean well but this whole deal with trying to get him a ‘proper match’ is just going to drive a wedge between him and them.” Akari pushed Genji’s feet over to sit next to him. “They think that because their arrangement worked it will do the same for Hanzo and eventually you.”

“Ever since things didn’t work with Amélie, they’ve been pushing on bro. ” Genji closed his eyes. “Don’t tell him this but...I admit sometimes I feel like I’m in his shadow with all this heir stuff, that they care more about him being the eldest. Though I can’t imagine what’s going on in his head with this shit show.”

Akari looked over at Genji whose face had a glum expression.

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Hanzo sat at the edge of his bed as his dogs snuggled against in hopes of comforting him. He just wanted to forget about the prospect his mother offered him.

“Thank you.” He smiled slightly, nuzzling his face against their fur, which in turn they gave him kisses.

His mind drifted off to yesterday evening’s events. It had been a long time since he felt that breath of fresh air and all because of her. Which was weird for him to even contemplate.

“Is it strange to want to see someone you’ve only met once?” Hanzo asked Ama and Yomi, chuckling softly.